Drop the towel

From Torg Adventure

You decide that this discussion needs a little shaking up. You pull the towel from around your waist, showing off your thick hard-on. Tracy gasps and blushes. Without even thinking, she reaches out and touches it. It jerks and the fat mushroom head expands. She doesn't shy away, but strokes it instead.

"I never knew you were so big!" she exclaims, her breathing getting faster.

You take a chance that you hope doesn't break the moment -- you cup her breast and gently roll her nipple. Your sister moans lightly and takes a shaking breath. Her stroking stops, which is fine by you, since you'd rather not shoot all over the bed. With no complaint from her, you pull up her short top and massage her big tit, paying special attention to the nipple. You switch to the other side as she leans over and kisses you. You taste a hint of strawberry on her lips. Of course, she would smuggle lipgloss into the shelter, when Dad had only allowed essentials. Her tongue soon slips into your mouth, and she tastes even better. You make out on your bed for a couple minutes.

Tracy breaks the kiss and says, "Does this mean I can stop pushing you away and give in to my feelings for you?" She looks at you wide-eyed, very vulnerable.

"What do you mean?" you ask.

"I've had a huge crush on you, ever since I hit puberty. But books and movies and Grandma said you can't love your brother that way. So I got mean and pushed you away, arguing with you and being bitchy."

It strikes you that she started to push you away just when you started noticing her growing boobs. When she got bitchy, you snarled back. But you also know that you had fantasized about her, sneaking glances at her when she wasn't paying attention.

"Yes, please stop pushing me away, and I'll stop snarling at you," you say, as you take her in your arms and kiss her again. Your hidden passion for your sister wells up inside you, and your tongue perfectly communicates to Tracy. She returns your intense kiss in equal measure, quivering next to you as years of suppressed feelings come to the surface. You both stroke the others body in your excitement.

What now?

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